Last summer here in Sydney was a bit ordinary, and that’s being polite. It was wet more than sunny and just not good for my favourite past time, nude beach laziness.

I complain in winter when it’s cold, so now that it’s scorchingly hot no words of complaint about the heat shall pass these lips. It’s hot, it’s humid and it’s sweaty, but I’m loving it. Granted, it’s not ideal for sleeping etc, but that’s what fans and air conditioning are for.

It’s the Australia Day long weekend here this weekend and we get Monday off as well. Yay. Tomorrow I’m heading to the nude beach with a couple of mates to soak up some sun and warmth and relax before heading to a mate’s birthday pool party in the afternoon evening. What a great day it’s going to be. Even if the predicted thunderstorm hits, it’s going to be one of those spectacular summer storms. Love those.